Friday, August 17, 2007


What a whirlwind it has been the past few weeks.

What a learning experience. To look beyond myself, yet still have the greatest struggle within myself... to be committed to something greater than my small insignifigant world, yet have my small insignificant world gain significance without my hand in it..... wow.

I am in awe of the hand of God. He is always on the move. It's like He has scooped me up and is carrying me along for this fantastic journey. But not just carrying me, He is using me, like a tool in His hand for His kingdom... awesome.

We have been focused on our surrounding area and the hungry people who live amongst us. There are so many areas to work in to accomplish this great revival and I feel so privileged to work in most of these areas.

I am excited. I live perched at the edge of my chair, anticipating it to go from great to phenomenal... I can hardly believe the goodness and blessings and satisfaction that God gives. I don't deserve any of it. I am a humble vessel of clay. Jesus deserves all the glory, all the praise ... He is THE awesome God.

I love you Lord!
Queen Catherella

Friday, August 03, 2007

Sunday Kind of Love...

I want a Sunday kind of love
A love to last past Saturday night
And I’d like to know it’s more than love at first sight
And I want a Sunday kind of love
Oh Yeah Yeah
I want a love that’s on the square
Can’t seem to find somebody
Someone to care
And I’m on a lonely road that leads to no where
I need a Sunday kind of love
I do my Sunday dreaming, Oh Yeah
And all my Sunday scheming
Every minute, every hour, every day
Oh I’m hoping to discover
A certain kind of lover
Who will show me the way
And my arms need someone
Someone to enfold
To keep me warm when Mondays and Tuesdays grow cold
Love for all my life to have and to hold
Oh and I want a Sunday kind of love
Oh Yeah Yeah Yeah
I don’t want a Monday, Tuesday, or Wednesday, or Thursday, Friday or Saturday
Oh nothing but Sunday oh Yeah
I want a Sunday Sunday
I want a Sunday kind of love
Oh Yeah
Sunday, Sunday, Sunday kind of love